Minute after minute,
Time is passing us by silently,
you'll probably not aware of it during busy days,
but sometimes when you're aware of it, it somehow felt frozen.
Heart is beating,
Blood is circulating,
Cells are dividing,
But why do I feel so stationery?
Gazing upon the dead space,
acknowledging all the scientific physiologies happening around me,
To some extent, I know there's still lots to life that I'm not familiar with,
But everything just went behind my mind,
Occupied by an emptiness atmosphere,
Waiting for time to pass by, although I've been trying not to let it happen.
I then close my eyes,
trying not to give much of a thought,
Even though I knew it would be impossible,
but surprisingly nothing popped out in mind,
Nothing...
Just gradually, from being conscious of my breathing sounds,
Slowly as the negativity creeps in,
I gave myself a big stretch,
and continued my daily busy days,
By Kevin Tang
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